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Concubine Cui rubbed her forehead. Yan Zhui somehow smiled and said:
"I had expected that Rong Tuying would not give up. This is just the beginning. Don't worry."
He was unexpectedly willing to explain. Concubine Cui was a little surprised. Yan Zhui stood up and said, "It's getting late."
It means I want to go back.
Concubine Cui got his attitude, her heart dropped, and she didn't think about anything else. She quickly ordered Jinggu to send the two of them out.
In this situation tonight, several palace doors are locked, and the only way out is through interrogation in front of Xuanwu Gate.
The two couples did not speak when they left the palace. Fu Minghua still regretted that he had let something slip before. Yan Zhui saw this and did not ask her about it for the time being.
Because Fu Qixian entered with a knife, there were many times more guards in front of the Xuanwu Gate than usual. When the carriages of Yan Zhui and the two men were brought out, the two senior ministers from the Menxia Province were there, as well as A group of Tiqi was also there, guarding them very tightly.
When they saw the sedan carriages of Yan Zhui and the others coming out, the two adults on the left and right hurriedly came forward.
Yan Zhui was sitting in the public house, with no intention of getting down. Through the gauze curtain, a group of people came forward to salute and kowtow.
"So far, has Mr. Li found out any clues?"
He asked lazily.
The torches lit by many Tiqimen in front of the Xuanwu Gate were as bright as day. Li Rudu, the right servant who was named by him, seemed to be flooded with water, soaking his satin clothes.
He wiped his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time and reported to Yan Zhui what he had discovered tonight.
Concubine Rong came well prepared and only moved her hands and feet against Fu Qixian. Naturally, there would be no results from such a big commotion tonight.
Yan Zhui¡¯s voice came through the gauze curtain, and his profile was looming under the firelight, but few people dared to look up.
"Where's the Minister?"
He was asking about Yan Xin, and when Li Rudu heard this, his head got even bigger.
Wang Qiufu, the left attendant, showed a hidden smile.
Both of the two ministers are under the command of Xu Hao. Xu Hao is old and has been a veteran of the late emperor's time. Within three to five years at most, one of the two ministers will stand out.
The two men were of the same age, and both were Jinshi. They entered the Hanlin Academy that year. In the decades since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, whether it was Du Ruzhen, Xu Hao, the minister, Dou Wenyang, the minister, Li Fulin, the minister of Pingzhang, etc. The ministers all came from Hanlin.
Therefore, the Hanlin Academy is also known as the prime minister¡¯s reserve place.
The two adults are now looking for their own futures.
The Rong family has a lot of influence in the court. Rong Tuying is now provoking many of his own people. Emperor Jia'an has an unusually conniving attitude, so Li Rudu, one of the right servants, seeks refuge with the Rong family.
On the contrary, Wang Qiufu naturally relied on the King of Qin's party. He was a member of Yan Zhui. When he heard Yan Zhui speak, he asked for a gift:
"Your Majesty, the Fourth Highness, may be delayed by something."
Fu Qixian brought a knife into the house. Although he could not escape his own guilt, Yan Xin could not escape either.
He is the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and this is what he is in charge of.
Since the prison captain should be punished with death, Yan Xin should also be sentenced to death.
Shangshu saved his right servant and shot Su Ying, but he bit Fu Qixian to death with just one mouthful. Yan Zhui smiled, raised his collar, and said lightly: "Let's go."
The attendant who carried the carriage lifted the carriage up again, and Fu Minghua's carriage followed behind Yan Zhui.
Li Rudu maintained the posture of sending the two people away in sedan chairs. It was not until a long time later that Wang Qiufu smiled and said: "Master Li, the prince and princess have left."
After hearing this, Li Rudu straightened up. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and his expression was uncertain. After a while, he showed a nonchalant smile and ordered everyone to watch the city gate.
After returning to the palace, Yan Zhui still had things to deal with, so he first asked people to carry Fu Minghua into the inner courtyard.
Fu Minghua was thinking about what happened today and asked Aunt Jiang to send someone tomorrow to summon Yang to the palace to talk.
She wanted to ask Yang what happened today.
She soaked in the water for a long time. It was freezing and snowy outside, but it was misty in the bathroom. She felt very comfortable and didn't want to get up.
It was quiet all around, and she leaned her head on the edge of the pool, thinking about the trouble Yan Zhui would have to endure after this incident. The Rong family was afraid that they would take this opportunity to eliminate their dissidents and install their cronies again.
It will be a bloody storm again.
The change of power is a risky gamble, and she feels a little unsure.Suddenly, Aunt Jiang and the others stopped talking, and Biluo, who was pressing and cleaning her hair at the side, also stopped moving.
She felt that someone was looking at her with dangerous eyes. Fu Minghua opened his eyes and saw Yan Zhui squatting on the side of the pool with his palms inserted into the pool.
"When did you come?"
She was a little embarrassed, crossed her arms over her chest, and turned her head to ask Aunt Jiang to pass the veil to her.
Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes fell on her looming delicate body.
The water will cover her breasts, and the light-core buds are looming in the water.
She felt Yan Zhui's gaze and sank her body into the water, letting the warm water flow over her smooth and delicate shoulders. Only then did Fu Minghua feel much more at ease.
"When did you come?"
"It's been a while." Yan Zhui stood up and walked towards her. Aunt Jiang and others stepped aside. Faced with such a situation, they didn't dare to look up.
Fu Minghua folded her hands on her chest. After sinking into the water, the pressure brought by the water made it difficult for her to breathe, and her face became even hotter.
But as if he didn't see it, he took the jade grate on the side, dipped it in the paste, took a strand of her hair, and imitated Biluo's actions just now, washing her hair.
"Your Majesty"
Fu Minghua turned his head to let him go, and Yan Zhui said, "Don't hide."
Biluo and others were standing aside, neither daring to come up nor to speak.
He had obviously endured it until the veins on his forehead popped out, but he pretended that nothing was wrong and carefully combed her long hair.
Aunt Jiang said cautiously: "Your Majesty, can I bring a stool in for you?"
"No need." His voice was a little hoarse as he ordered: "The princess and I have something to say."
Grandma Jiang and others understood and fled the inner room.
Fu Minghua was a little panicked.
He was not as she expected. Instead, he carefully combed her long hair.
The movements were a bit jerky at first, but gradually I became more comfortable.
Fu Minghua¡¯s hair was as long as satin, and after applying the cream, it became even smoother, making it almost impossible to hold it with the palm of his hand.
"If you comb your hair all the way, you don't have to worry about wealth."
He muttered, but without stopping, he combed the comb from beginning to end. He smiled behind Fu Minghua:
"Did Yuwen think this way on the day of the wedding?"
He held his hair and asked with a smile.
On the day of their wedding, the person who combed Fu Minghua's hair was Yu Wenshi, the wife of Dou Wenyang, the Minister of Finance. When he asked about this, Fu Minghua crossed his arms over his chest, squeezed his long legs tightly together in shame, and nodded. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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